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Re: Spread My Wings
 that was really uplifting THE SUN, goes down the blues come around the choice, is black in white its headache tommorow and heartache tonite, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa song in my head there your poem reflectied i liked it and the laugh at myself part
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I Indeed Babtize you with water BUT ONE Mightier Than I Cometh The Latchet Of Whose Shoes I,am Not Worthy To Unloose He Shall Babtize You With The Holy Ghost And With FIREEEEEEEEEE John The Babtist You Never Count Your Money When YOUR Sittin At The Table There Will Be Time Enough To Count,em When The Dealings Done
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